Wife Contract CEO
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POV Author

After eavesdropping on the chatter of Rikta and Puspa from behind the door, Naira walked into the room. Officers and assistants from Puspa were also drafting some new dresses after entering the dress they had originally prepared.

Riksa immediately woke up from his seat when he saw Naira approaching him slowly. Riksa slightly looked towards Naira because the girl looked anxious and just lowered her head.

"Naira, is everything okay?" tanya Riksa who seemed to also feel anxious.

Puspa also stood up and approached Riksa and Naira, he was worried that Naira experienced something during the height measurement earlier.

"What's wrong? did something happen?" ask Puspa softly.

Naira looked at Riksa and Puspa alternately.

"So I overheard your conversation...!"

Puspa looked sad, he thought Naira heard what she said about how Samuel loved Caren back then. Puspa then quickly switched to embrace Naira which is indeed high far below Puspa.

"Em, look at Naira. It's the past, now Samuel only loves you. Otherwise how could he possibly decide on Caren and marry you?" tanya Puspa made Naira scrunch her forehead.

Naira looks at Rikas.

'So this beautiful lady also did not know that this was just an impromptu contract marriage!' inner Naira.

Riksa looked awkward, he even scratched his non-itchy nape. Rikta cleared her throat to remove her awkwardness.

"Ekhem, Puspa can we start?" her question distracts Puspa and Naira.

"OK, since you're only about 1 and a half meters tall then these dresses I think are perfect for you!" exclaims Puspa who got the ruckus from Riksa but Naira instead sighed heavily.

He knew that his height was that, but Puspa did not have to say all that. That is what Naira complained about in her heavy breathing.

Puspa picked up a white dress that looked simple.

"Try this one on Naira!" exclaimed Puspa while glancing towards Mila.

Mila swiftly approached Puspa and grabbed the dress and invited Naira to enter a room behind a mirror in the room. Naira was amazed again, how not. When the edge of the mirror was touched, more precisely on a flower-shaped carving, the mirror was like a folding door that opened automatically.

Naira is seen still daydreaming, before Mila touches her arm.

"Let's miss!" exclaim Mila.

After Mila and Naira entered, Mila again touched the button on the wall and automatically again, the folding glass door was immediately closed again.

Puspa immediately approached Riksa while folding both his hands in front of his chest.

"Em, I'm trying to be honest with you. Is she Samuel's girlfriend or not?" tanya Puspa who had begun to suspect because Naira's attitude was far from the attitude of women who usually exist in their association.

"If the boss says he's his girlfriend, who would dare to argue with him?" ask Rikseh back.

"Is that so? then you try to tell me where you met her?" tanya Puspa again has not given up, he is still trying to uncover the truth of the Torment

"Listen to the beautiful and smart lady designer, you should if you want to know about it you just ask the boss, because what? because it was the boss who first met him, and where they first met. The boss didn't tell me. All I can say is, Naira is a good girl. I've also met his family several times, and his father is an amazing father..."

"Ekhem!" Puspa cleared his throat, making Rikas stop praising Naira and her family.

"I'm the wrong one to hear or are you really admiring the future wife of your beloved boss?" tanya Puspa who then makes Rikas silenced.

Puspa patted Rikasan's shoulder slowly.

"I'll say one thing, Samuel will be so sorry for not seeing Naira feeting the wedding dress!" exclaim Puspa makes Rikas daydreams diverted.

"Why could that be?" ask Rikapan.

"Because of times like this, Naira does not wear excessive makeup, and in fact beauty and aura will radiate at this time!" clearly Puspa and Riksa were still silent.

"Can't believe? wait and see!" exclaimed Puspa turned his head towards the glass door that seemed to be opening.

Riksa also helped set his gaze towards Puspa's view.

The folding glass door slowly opened, bit by bit and got wider. Until it opened completely, and in the middle of her stood a girl in a white wedding dress, hair that was bun just any with a white veil embedded in her bun, make up that makes it look more mature and true! he looks so different.

Riksa even looked at her without blinking, the girl was not too tall and with the dress that had been chosen by Puspa, it was perfect when Naira wore it.

Puspa also fell silent when he saw the reaction shown by Riksa.

He began to worry, because his close friend besides Samuel did not even turn away from Naira who just kept silent and smiled in front of him and Puspa.

Even Puspa was even more surprised, when Rijka came forward and approached Naira.

"How's it?" naira asked enthusiastically.

Riksa did not immediately answer Naira's question, he instead pointed his hand at Naira's arm, leading her to face the mirror on her right.

Naira was quite confused, as well as Puspa, she could not guess what Riksa was doing.

"That's the prettiest girl I've ever met!" riksa said in a very soft voice while pointing towards the mirror with his left index finger.

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Naira looked at the mirror, but not at the reflection of her own reflection. But look towards Rikas. His heart began to beat uncontrollably, Rikasi's right hand was still holding Naira's arm. And Naira looked up at Rijakan's hand, then at the mirror.

Until finally their eyes meet each other, the bead eyes of Riksa and Naira meet each other.

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Now Rikasan who felt his heart beat fast and irregular.

Even the people who saw the incident felt anxious.

"Ekhem!" Puspa cleared his throat and approached Riska and Naira.

"Hows it? I was always right in my first choice. Want this dress? or see him wear the other one first?" tanya Puspa quickly while pulling Rikasi's hand from Naira's arm.

The author POV end

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